[Damn it! Yishi Yijia, you should marry me soon!]

[Wuwuwu, I am the Civil Affairs Bureau, I am here by myself, you can do it.]

[Hahaha, I am going to be laughed to death. Xiao Hei still wants to take over the harem, but he was taken over by someone else.]

【Tiantian’s luck is no one else.】

[Is this really a straight man rich? How could he be so flirted with him!]

[Fugui is starting to flirt with Xiaohei again, the black-bellied CP is real!]

[The son is back and is suitable for his family, I have caught him!]

【Sweet enough to faint, I love these two so much.】

[You two locked me up, the key Gu Xinghai swallowed it.]

...

Netizens were flooding the screen, and the guests also started to make excuses.

"Oh yo yo yo..."

Sang Luoluo was a little hot-faced by them, and his heart beat up. He secretly despised Fu Cheng for saying anything to vent CP, and quickly took the rhythm in another direction: "Don't just say it nicely

, Come on, come on, promote me to a concubine, I don’t want to be a palace maid anymore.”

Fu Cheng: "...Suming up, so I will just ascend you to the queen."

"Okay." Sang Luoluo jumped to the Gu Xinghai, "Director Gu, change me a picture. I am the queen now."

Gu Xinghai was funny: "This doesn't count."

"Why don't you forget it?" Sangluo said angrily, "Your own design of the emperor role, but you don't recognize it yourself? The emperor's words don't keep their count? Isn't this slap yourself in the face?"

Gu Xinghai is thick-skinned: "It's not okay to slap himself in the face. This emperor... has no real power."

Everyone laughed: "It turns out that Fugui is a puppet emperor."

Sang Luoluo sighed disappointed, turned around and stood to Fu Cheng's left hand and said, "Come on, let me introduce you to you, this is the founding emperor of our Fugui Country."

The guests got along with each other gradually. At the beginning, they knew that Sang Luoluo was going to make fun of Fu Cheng again. They were all looking forward to it and listened with relish.

The director team knew even more that as long as these two people had a good job, the performance of the program would be very good, and of course they would not be interrupted.

Sang Luoluo moved to Fu Cheng's right hand again: "This is the last emperor of our rich country, the monarch of the lost country."

"With my country, I am the only one of my dynasties?" Fu Cheng was amused by her.

"Yes." Sanglolo nodded vigorously, "Do you know why?"

"Why?" the guest cooperated and asked in unison.

"Because, our wealthy king is poisonous." Sangluo was full of resentment. "As soon as His Majesty opened his mouth, those who heard his voice would be poisoned to death. So, all the ministers were poisoned to death, and the wealthy emperor had to choose a new one.

The minister, in this cycle, the rich and noble country was left with only the rich and noble emperor. Once he died, he would destroy the country."

Everyone was amused and crying, and Fu Cheng felt innocent: "Where am I poisonous?"

"Are you not poisonous? If you say I can't beat a good character, I really can't beat it. If I say I can beat a palace maid, I will beat a palace maid. If I say I will be promoted to queen, I will not work at all." Sang Luoluo poked him angrily

Arm, "Good, bad spirit, your typical crow's mouth is not poisonous yet?"

It turned out that she was still worried about the role, and Fu Cheng smiled so hard: "It's obviously you who are not the chief, why do you have the nerve to blame me?"

"I was lucky before, but I was not a non-Chief." Sangluo also refused to admit it, "The main thing is what you say, it's too scary. If you say it's not your crow's mouth, unless..."

"Unless what?" Fu Cheng asked.

Sangluo took two steps forward and asked Gu Xinghai: "Director Gu, are there any tricks in your lottery device?"

"No." Gu Xinghai shook his head quickly, "It's purely based on luck."

Sang Luoluo didn't believe it: "How could it be so coincidental that the female guests were all female characters, and the male guests were all male characters? You must have cheated, so make arrangements in advance."

"No," Gu Xinghai said with a smile, "You are wrong, you forgot about Teacher Jiang."

Sang Luoluo was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was saying that the eunuch that Jiang Yuchen drew was not considered a male character.

She really wanted to respect her seniors, but she couldn't help but laughed and sat down.

Jiang Yuchen was depressed because of this character, but was hit by Gu Xinghai. He was immediately angry and rushed over to attack Gu Xinghai. Gu Xinghai got up and ran away.

The others also reacted, looking at them one by one, smiling so hard.

After a while, Gu Xinghai was caught by Jiang Yuchen. Seeing that he was so angry that he waved his hand and said, "If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. We haven't taken the bamboo tube yet, so there must be no problem."

Sang Luoluo did suspect something was a trick. Of course, it was normal for this kind of program to be arranged, but after Gu Xinghai said so, she would not politely come forward to investigate. Jiang Yuchen was not convinced and checked with her.

As a result, no mechanism or prompt was found, and the remaining picture was normal, including the queen, minister, chivalrous woman, beggar... all kinds of characters.

"I didn't expect you to be so well-behaved. I thought there would be a few cross-dressing games. If I really had an arrangement..." Gu Xinghai glanced at Fu Cheng and said to Sang Luoluo with deep meaning, "You guys take it."

What you're here won't be your current role."

Sang Luoluo thought it was true. If it was Gu Xinghai's arrangement, he would not have given Fu Cheng an emperor role. He should have given him a beggar or a women's clothing role. Anyway, he would not give him a highlight, so he should have made things difficult for him.

"That's..." Sangluo brought the topic back to the past, "Wealth is really poisonous."

Fu Cheng didn't defend himself: "Then you have to be kind to me in the future, otherwise I will speak and give you blessings."

Sangluo: "…"

She turned her head and said to Gu Xinghai, "Director Gu, the role has been selected, where can I change my clothes?"

The staff came to lead the way, and then everyone went to change their clothes.

Sang Luoluo has been yelling that she doesn't like palace maids, but in fact, it's mainly for the performance of the show. She was originally an actor and it doesn't matter what role she played. But when she actually saw the costumes, she was still unhappy.

"Director Gu, what does this bottom of the flower pot mean?" Sang Luoluo ran outside and raised his toes. He was in a bad mood. "I heard what you meant before. We have to wear this outfit to record the full episode, right?

?How do I walk?"

"There's no way." Gu Xing's poster looked sympathetic, but his mouth was very hard, "If you want to blame, blame Fugui, it was him who caused you to draw the palace maid card."

"But, the palace maid should not wear the bottom of the flower pot." Sang Luoluo reasoned to him, "This is only aristocrats are qualified to wear. How can the palace maids work in these shoes?"

Gu Xinghai was unmoved: "This is the image provided by netizens, mainly for the sake of good looks and part of the reality can be abandoned."

Sangluo: "…"

She was in her heart in one breath, and before she could think of what to say, the other two female guests also changed their clothes and came out.

Sang Luoluo looked carefully and became even more depressed.

Bai Ning's gauze skirt is bright and charming, while Chi Yixiao's gorgeous clothes are dignified and elegant. The most important thing is that neither of them has flower pot-soled shoes!

"Gu Director..." Sangluo gritted his teeth and approached Gu Xinghai, "Are you really targeting me?"

"It's really not." Gu Xinghai smiled with a face blocking his face, "You are different dynasties, so it's normal for you to have different clothes."

"There are different dynasties?" Sanglolo was puzzled, "Then why are we together?"

"Traveling through time." Gu Xinghai pointed at the crowd outside, "Look, this is the large-scale crossing scene."

Sang Luoluo almost thought that he had seen through his identity for a moment, and secretly burst into a cold sweat: "...so, the emperor Fugui has no real power because these are not his people?"

"No, there is at least one." Gu Xinghai wanted to laugh himself, "You and him were from the same dynasty."

Sangluo: "…"

She had ten thousand national scolds blocking her throat.

However, Sang Luoluo thought of another question: "It's not that coincidental just now. Sister Ning and Teacher Jiang, Xiaoxiao and Brother Lin are all in the same dynasty, right?"

In this case, she couldn't help but doubt the program team again.

"Wait until you see it, you will understand." Gu Xinghai said.

After speaking, the dressing room door opened, and Jiang Yuchen and Du Lin walked out together.

Jiang Yuchen was wearing a blue eunuch uniform and holding a whisk in his hand.

Du Lin was dressed in a chivalrous outfit, and had an exquisitely shaped ancient sword on his back. He wore a headband and had long fluttering hair, which was very handsome.

"Did you understand?" said Gu Xinghai, "their four costumes do not have obvious dynasty logos, so they can be mixed and matched."

Sang Luoluo no longer wants to speak, and Gu Xinghai has to say it more clearly: "Actually, if you looked carefully just now, you will find that in all the portraits, only the characters you and Fugui have drawn, there are obvious dynasty marks."

Sang Luoluo ignored him and turned to look at Du Lin enviously: "Wow! Brother Lin, you are so handsome!"

"Don't, Fu Cheng's outfit is really good-looking," Du Lin said.

Within a few minutes, Fu Cheng also came out.

He wore a narrow-sleeved Tibetan embroidered dragon robe, a dragon-patterned jade pendant around his waist, and a jade fracture fan in his hand. He had a brilliant temperament and in an instant he really felt a bit of a kingly aura of "not daring to look directly at him".

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, but Sangluo broke the atmosphere first and said sourly: "Director Gu, have you spent all your money on Fugui?"

"This outfit is indeed the most expensive, we specially customized it." Gu Xinghai was also a little depressed, but he had to pretend that it was okay. "The other clothes are rented here, and each of you has a set of codes."

"Then why did you just make the dragon robe the size of wealth?" Sang Luoluo really didn't want to believe that he was so invincible now, and questions came one by one.

"You go behind him and take a look." Gu Xinghai said.
To be continued...